Yes

You take the feather duster from Davis, and start to dust various pieces of furniture around the room. He stands in the middle of the room, barking orders.

"Don't bend your knees! Softer strokes! Show off those panties!" You hear the exasperation in his voice continue to grow.

As you continue to dust, you hear him growing silent. Then, all of a sudden, you feel him right behind you, his arm over your arm, holding the duster.

"If you can't do it right, maybe I should help you," he says seductively.